"Mmm~~~"
Cecilia moaned softly, greedily sucking on her son's soft lips and wet tongue, indulging in the kiss with a sense of intoxication.
As their breaths became more and more hurried, the long-deprived Cecilia began to reach towards her son's groin.
Her hand slowly slipped into Seth's pants, and a hot breath made Cecilia's fingers tremble.
Seth's hand had already found its way under Cecilia's evening gown, covering her ample mature bosom and gently kneading it.
The soft touch, the scent of a mother, aroused Seth's primal sucking desire. As their tongues intertwined, Seth forcefully sucked, allowing Cecilia's soft and fragrant tongue to slip into his mouth, entwining with his in the wetness of their saliva.